Tuesday |
A wiser return |
It has never occurred to me that I had the hidden ability to refrain from blogging for such a long period of time. But here I am, I survived – just.
I had always believed in treating others the way you would like to be treated. I am an idealist. The world seen through my eyes is one filled with colours, love and compassion. I fail to see the other side – perhaps; it’s more that I refuse to look into it too deeply. I know perfectly well that bad things happen to people; unprovoked attacks, torture, murders, rapes, assaults, robberies, you name it; but at the age of 20, I still struggle to comprehend how people can treat others in such a way, and how such things can happen so close to home.
Wake me up. I am too naïve for the real world. Being too naïve, too trusting, too friendly, is a perfect recipe for being hurt in this dangerous world. I have learnt my lesson, and I am grateful for this lesson did not cost me too much. Nothing would’ve awakened me otherwise – and for that I am strangely happy.
Man’s mind, once stretched by a new idea, never regains its original dimensions ~ Oliver Wendell Holmes |
posted by sciurine @ 1:22 AM |
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Thoughts, ...flowing slowly and gracefully, ...awakening the senses, ...keeping you up in the night, I sometimes wonder why people write. To express? To reflect? To be heard? I write, to free myself from a world of thoughts.
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